The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Sean glanced at Willow when he heard those words.

Willow was a little embarrassed and lowered her head.

After all, this matter was indeed one she had told Fion about. It seemed like she had quite a loose tongue. “I‘m asking you a question. Why are you looking at Willow?

“Do you really have six million?” Fion frowned slightly and asked again in an unkind tone.

“Yes.”

Sean nodded gently.

Fion was taken aback when she heard that. She had not been expecting Sean to actually answer yes.

“Where is it? Take the money out and let me have a look.”

Fion still did not believe that Sean, a cripple, had six million.

She thought he would never be able to earn six million in his entire lifetime.

“Mom, I‘ve seen the text message about a transaction of six million being transferred to Sean’s card.

“Why don‘t you believe me? Besides, Sean owns the money, so there’s no need to show it to us, right?”

Willow frowned and stopped her mom with a soft tone.

“Hmph!

“I didn‘t ask you to speak! Shut up.”

Fion snorted coldly and stretched out her palm to Sean. She said, “Take the money out.”

She had a tough attitude as if she was giving him an order.

However, even in the face of Fion‘s attitude, Sean merely glanced at her and moved his wheelchair straight toward his room.

He ignored Fion as if he was disdainful of talking to her. “Willow, look at him! Look at the attitude he has! “Well, this is still our home!

lives in our house, yet he doesn’t know how to be

that beggars

and vented her

things like that?” Willow frowned and lowered her voice,

“What? Am I wrong?

in my home who never contributes

words were

human! A living, breathing

him makes him

he stays at our house and willfully refuses to leave. It’s because

at the time he was very prestigious, so grandpa thought he would find a way out

when Willow said

once capable, but

look at the present! No matter what his identity used to be, he’s

sofa cushions as she spoke coldly, her arms still folded

for help when they’re

them while they’re already down when their life

“We…”

the table before

me that! This is a society that despises

nothing, absolutely

him about money, he

his connections, he

you’re bullied, how can he defend

you to be held back by him for the rest of your entire life. As long

keep telling me how great

at peace with each other,” Fion sat up straight and said in a serious

at each other for nearly half a minute. She knew very well how stubborn Fion

say I had to

to talk about those things after he recovers and

have to drive him

give him some time. Can’t you

a trace of desperate pleading

“Of course not!

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